Ark, please stop getting mad at the host's operators

"Why are you urging us? The anchors are already online, how can we not have your contribution to the show's effects?"

"Turtle, turtle, turtle..."

“Xuanwu Xuanwu Xuanwu…”

Looking at the people commenting on the barrage, Li Ji knew that the current situation was almost being pushed to the extreme.

In this situation, if Li Ji really didn't return to Jianhao on his own, he would probably be directly bullied and forced to quit the Internet.

Not to mention the private messages in the live broadcast room.

It was estimated that he would be robbed on the same day, and then someone would come to his house the next day, squat at the door, and wait for him to go out and stab him with a knife.

"Alas, they are all idiots who don't understand the host's good intentions."

Li Ji sighed, his face full of worry. "The host wanted you to be arrogant for a while, otherwise the situation would change too quickly, and it would be a bit boring if you apologized. I prefer you to be arrogant."

"Don't shout, don't shout, don't shout. The anchor can only be arrogant for a while now."

"Take it out first! When the nuclear bomb hits, only the host's mouth will still be moving."

"Do you understand us swordsmen? The attack that has been passed down from generation to generation can be broken just by your saying so?"

"This is our swordsman's skill set. It's really awesome. Does the anchor have a skill set like this?"

Even some fans who supported Li Ji felt sorry for him.

They also felt that Li Ji simply didn't want to admit it.

However, it would be too embarrassing to plead guilty and accept punishment on the spot, so he chose to be tough.

"Brother Feng, just admit it. We still support you."

"It's really not shameful, Mr. Feng, you can still be treated leniently if you plead guilty now."

Deep Sea: Will you really... win?

Although Li Ji really wanted to laugh when he saw the three words "Will you win?"

But he still answered confidently:

"It will win."

This time, I will really win.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yu agreed to Li Ji's request for a live broadcast and a connection.

As his vision went dark, Li Ji was redirected to Sheng Yu's waiting interface.

At this time, the lounge, which should have been very spacious, was already occupied by five or six burly men.

Compared to girls like Sheng Yu who have more beautiful looks and figures, the other men have trained every inch of their muscles to the extreme.

"coming?"

"I thought you were scared right after you said that."

"To say something like this in front of a room full of swordsmen, you must have some courage."

When they looked at Li Ji's relatively thin figure, they couldn't help but smile.

Even Sheng Yu, who was standing by, seemed to be about to join in the ridicule.

however.

A voice interrupted the conversation between several people.

An old man wearing a simple cloth shirt walked out from behind several swordsmen.

Although his physique is not as strong as those around him, he gives people the feeling of hardwood that has been tempered by time. Although his appearance seems vicissitudes of life, he exudes an indescribable tenacity and strength.

He walked in front of the few people and stopped the meaningless shouting.

"We must always speak with facts. What if this young man really did have it? It's always better to be more friendly."

"Mr. Fear, you are too indulgent to outsiders!"

A swordsman brother spoke in a low voice, but the lounge was so small that his voice could not be covered up.

But Ke Buwei did not answer him. He just waved his hand and turned to Li Ji and asked:

"Haha, it's okay young man. Has your swordsman friend arrived? If not, we can wait a little longer."

Seeing the fearful attitude, Li Ji naturally would not put on any airs.

"Since I'm here, I won't keep Mr. Fearful waiting any longer. If everyone is ready, I'll ask her to come out."

As he spoke, Li Ji switched to the formation that had been prepared long ago.

The light illuminated the lounge in the distance, and a tall and well-proportioned woman in a simple military uniform walked out.

His long brown hair cascaded down to his waist, and his chest muscles were so strong that even his clothes could hardly hide them.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Jian walked over slowly, with a soft light flashing in his eyes, and greeted Li Ji gently and briefly.

"Indeed, long time no see."

Li Ji greeted him with a smile, "But it seems like you are not very surprised?"

"I just happened to hear some things, but... you really haven't changed."

Jian raised his hand and said softly to Li Ji:

"do not move."

She stood in front of Li Ji and straightened his slightly wrinkled collar. "You are still the same as before, not paying attention to these things."

The scene before their eyes was so severe that the people around and the comments on the forums could no longer bear to watch it.

Even a swordsman rushed forward and tried to pull Li Ji and Jian apart.

"Hey, this isn't..."

However, before he could finish his words, the hand that touched Jian's shoulder was crushed away as if by a steamroller.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mace released his hand and shook off his gloves, as if he had not used any force at all.

"Let me introduce myself. You can call me Black Knight or Mace."

“This is my first shot here.”

"Hope you don't bore me."

Chapter 44: Silent Laughter

"black Knight?"

"Mace?"

"It's Beast Girl again. What is it this time? Sheep? How much does Wan Feng like Beast Girl????"

"Is there anything wrong with the great god in the beast girl field liking beast girls?"

"Does anyone think she looks like... from Monster Hunter...???"

"Please stop talking??? This is the episode that Taidao least wants to see."

"Hahaha, Wan Feng actually dares to ask people to go online. Why don't you show the skills and templates to the brothers first?"

"Is she at E1 or E2? Don't insist that she will upgrade to E2 automatically. The people here won't be idle to help you upgrade an operator to E2."

"Hahaha, who is that person being pinched? That's so pitiful."

"Laughing???, you don't dare to fight back."

"Come down, come down, don't go up there and embarrass yourself.???"

Just as Jian finished introducing himself, the barrage of comments quickly floated across the screen.

Sheng Yu’s live broadcast room is different from Li Ji’s. Li Ji never puts the content of the barrage into the live broadcast room.

He himself doesn't care. After all, one of the requirements to be a funny anchor is that he can't be influenced by the jokers and lose his defense.

But other guests or people who are broadcasting live together are different.

If someone gets too angry, the live broadcast will be a mess.

But Sheng Yu didn't have to worry about this at all and directly loaded the barrage into the live broadcast.

Let everyone present watch the barrage together.

Because today he originally wanted to make a big deal out of this and thus taint Li Ji.

Naturally, the more you can show Li Ji's ugliness, the better.

Sheng Yu really hoped that Li Ji would get angry because of these barrages.

That would make Li Ji look even more like a clown.

But now...it seems that Li Ji is not affected at all.

Instead, the male swordsman who was covering his hand in pain became a little anxious.

"Who said that? I was just careless just now!"

Beicheng rubbed his hands which were almost crushed and howled loudly.

But the barrage didn’t think so, and the entire live broadcast room was filled with mocking words.

"Hahaha, being pinched like this by a woman, Beicheng, that's all you can do."

"Yes, it's embarrassing. I really need to practice more, right?"

"Beicheng, why don't you come down? Someone else might be better than you."

Amid the mockery of the barrage, Li Ji could clearly see that Bei Cheng's muscles were tensing.

He held back his pain.

Not only did his movements become swift and powerful, but even his walking made a whistling sound.

He drew the sword at his side and slashed at the mace with great force.

The tip of the sword drew a thrilling arc in the air, as if pouring all the strength of the body into this fatal blow.

It happened so quickly that even the people around couldn't help but hold their breath.

……

however.

Mace did not make any counterattack, but just looked at Beicheng's sword calmly... and it just stopped tremblingly above her head.

No matter how hard Beicheng tried, his hands seemed to be out of his control and he was unable to make any move.

"Ah."

Jian chuckled and didn't even want to look up.

She just slowly raised her hand, flicked her fingers lightly, and flicked away the most trusted "friend" in Beicheng's hand.

It was as if he was mocking him for not even having the strength to hold the sword.

"you……!"

Beicheng looked at Jian with a faint smile, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Can……

Why didn't he even dare to take action?

Why does she?

And why could she deflect his sword so easily?

Why does she do that?

Beicheng looked at his trembling hands and questioned himself loudly in his heart.